Chapter 127 Finally I can take action

In the third game, Chen Yulan versus Feng Xintong.

Feng Xintong is the demon woman that Fan Siren mentioned.

Tang Tian stared at Feng Xintong closely, frowning slightly.

He looked carefully, but didn't find anything inappropriate about the other party.

As for the other demon cultivator, the same is true.

There is an essential difference between the demon clan and the demon cultivator. A younger generation from the demon clan and the demon clan hides his identity and joins the Luo Xing Sect of the human race. Why?

Tang Tian couldn't help but start to think about the main purpose of this sect competition, to compete for the top ten disciples and enter the secret realm of fantasy demons!

"Yes, the magical secret realm!"

Tang Tian couldn't help but his eyes flashed with cold light. If his master Xiao Yiran hadn't told him before, he wouldn't have known the root of the secret realm of phantoms.

The purpose of the Phantom Demon Secret Realm is to suppress the powerful Demon Clan, and if this Demon Clan master wants to sneak into the Phantom Demon Secret Realm, it is probably for the sake of the suppressed strong man!

"But what is this demon girl doing?"

After thinking about it a bit, Tang Tian couldn't help but frown slightly.

I really admire these two guys. If I had a super strong man like Master Fei, I would never have thought that there would be someone among the monsters and demons who would dare to take the risk and participate in the human sect competition in such a high-profile manner?

While Tang Tian was thinking, Chen Yulan and Feng Xintong were already fighting again.

Feng Xintong wields a long whip made of condensed spiritual energy, and is good at using fire-attribute power.

A long flame whip, exuding a hot breath, swept across the sky, like a python, very flexible.

"start!"

Chen Yulan didn't mess up at all, she made the secret with her fingers, and the radiant light flowed, and the circles of light centered on herself and spread out in all directions.

Compared to Yang Yaqiu's fierce and aggressive fighting style, Chen Yulan's fighting style is relatively smooth and steady.

First, set up a formation to protect yourself. After all, the formation master is weak in combat power and must protect yourself.

Otherwise, he would have been killed by his opponent before he even made a move.

"Buzz!"

The brilliance was dazzling. After quickly protecting herself, Chen Yulan flew her fingers, and another stream of brilliance spread rapidly along the soles of her feet, magnifying instantly!

"Condensation!"

Chen Yulan shouted low, and saw the brilliance condensed into a long sword, volleying towards the sweeping whip!

With a "chila" sound, a hole was made in the void, and it was cut on the long whip extremely quickly.

Tang Tian was dazzled by what he saw, and couldn't help but secretly praise Chen Yulan. Chen Yulan was indeed a genius in formations. She used her body to form formations and used formations to transform herself into various means to attack. It was really mysterious!

"snort!"

Feng Xintong snorted coldly, shook her jade hand, and rolled the long whip towards the long sword.

Chen Yulan smiled slightly and ignored the long sword that was slashed out. She changed her hand seals again and the power of the formation flowed, transforming into another big sword and slashing it out.

"this……"

Feng Xintong's face changed slightly. She didn't expect that Chen Yulan could control the formation to transform into various weapons. If it was just a long sword, it would not be a problem to stop him.

But if there is a big sword, it will be a bit troublesome to defend it at the distance of a long whip.

"Get away!"

Feng Xintong let out another scolding, flicked the flaming whip, and saw the whip tumble several times while blocking all the sword attacks.

Chen Yulan was not in a hurry. She smiled slightly, flipped her fingers, and the speed of the formation became a little faster.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."

The void trembled, and four weapons were condensed: a spear, a hammer, a halberd, and a stick.

"this……"

Not only did Feng Xintong's face turn ugly, but everyone watching in the audience couldn't help but exclaimed!

"go!"

Chen Yulan shouted low, moved her fingers, and four weapons fell from the sky, trapping Feng Xintong in the middle.

"I surrender!"

Feng Xintong's scalp was numb, and there was no way to stop it with the long whip of her fingers, a weapon evolved from the power of so many formations.

In the fight just now, I have already felt the terror of the power of this weapon. If a few more weapons are thrown at me, I will not be able to withstand it at all.

Rather than suffer heavy losses, it is better to admit defeat early and preserve our strength.

After all, the sixth to tenth place at the back still have to be decided. If you can't fight for the top five places, you have to settle for the next best thing and grab the rankings at the back.

"Junior Sister Feng accepts the offer!"

Chen Yulan waved her hand and removed the formation, bowed gracefully, and left.

"snort……"

Feng Xintong had an ugly face, pursed her red lips tightly, her eyes were a little unwilling, nodded, and left.

Chen Yulan allowed many disciples to see the power of the formation method, and at the same time, he also allowed many disciples who were inferior to others in cultivation to see another way.

These disciples were impatient and wanted to find the secret book on how to practice formations.

Tang Tian couldn't help but sigh, this method of evolving an attack with a formation, doubling the attack power at the same time, and trapping the attacking opponent with a formation was an eye-opener.

In his previous life, Tang Tian had been exposed to fur formations, and the formations he had seen were basically based on various heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

Zhang Kairong was very satisfied with the performance of his disciples and shouted loudly: "Disciples of the fourth game, please come up and prepare!"

"Is it my turn?"

Tang Tian looked at the token in his hand. The number engraved on it was exactly "four".

Now he jumped onto the ring, somewhat looking forward to it, which disciple would become his opponent?

At present, Sun Zhiling, Zhou Da and the demon cultivator Mo Yanfei have not yet competed.

Mo Yanfei looked a little arrogant, flashed to the stage, looked at Tang Tian, ​​and said indifferently: "I have heard that Brother Tang is now the number one in the inner sect. But if we haven't competed yet, I don't think it is true and can't count."

"You are right, everything is done with fists."

Tang Tian nodded and didn't say much.

In fact, he already had an idea in his mind to beat up this demon cultivator. Once the other party revealed his identity, it would be a dead end!

Mo Yanfei stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a long sword condensed in his hand. He pointed the long sword at Tang Tian and sneered: "Then..."

Tang Tian shook his head: "Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

From the beginning of the sect competition to now, Tang Tian felt bored. Now he finally had the opportunity to take action, so how could he say more?

As he said, he had already taken action, and a lightsaber flashing with thunder power condensed in an instant.

Tang Tianxia had already arrived in front of the opponent and slashed with a sword.

Mo Yanfei's cultivation of the middle level of the Tibetan Mansion Realm was able to defeat the high-level Tie Wenli of the Tibetan Mansion Realm, which showed that his talent and strength were extremely strong.

But in Tang Tian's view, this was nothing, unless the opponent dared to burst out his true strength without reservation to fight him, otherwise, he would just be a food delivery.

Compared with other disciples who used swords, Tang Tian, ​​as a sword cultivator, had a different aura the moment he held the long sword...

[Author's side note]: Today's first update is here, with 10,000 words updated every day, a total of five chapters. Thank you brothers and sisters for your continued support, which is the motivation for Sanshao to continue writing!